Bill patted Kit's shoulder once, both reassuring him and ending their conversation. "We did that...they'll be ready for putting in tomorrow." He told her, but Kit zoned out. A soft, child-like cry was whispering at the back of his head. He saw again a flash of a little girl and a pretty yellow dress before it was gone once more and Kit was back in the workshop, watching Bill leave to wash his hands outside.

Maggie turned to Kit, her face alight and rosy. "You alright love?" she asked brightly.

Kit managed to give her a smile and stood up. "Yeah...just fine Mags..." he said. He knew it wasn't true,...